Tuesday, October 17, 2006

Life

I am an actress, the world is my stage
The Lord, my Director
The angels, my audience
The holy book, my script
I am an actress, the world is my stage
Some people, my critics
While foes, my rivals
Supporting actors, my friends
I am an actress, the world is my stage
My job is to perform,
Till comes Premiere Day
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I need some drano for this writer's block! The above came to me pretty easily, lachin I just can't find a suitable conclusion...
I hope this poem makes sense so far though.

1 comment:

Bookworm said...

:: Wild applause ::
Brava!